kiss with a star

You're in the 11th grade, graduating from school with good grades, and in short, everything at school is super-duper cool.

Naturally, you had the most handsome and popular guy in school who left all the girls speechless.

But you were an exception, you didn't give a damn, to put it mildly, who he was or what he looked like because you were also popular, but not as much of course.

Many people asked you for autographs, wanted to be friends with you, and so on.

Well, in short, everyone simply loved and respected you, you were still very beautiful even when you didn’t get it right or were sick, etc.

So, let's get back to the guy. He's self-confident and doesn't date anyone because he only loves himself, but you've started to suspect that he's obsessed with you, well, just a little bit for now. I wouldn't even say he's obsessed, but rather, he's kind of smitten and talks about you all the time, looks at you, but doesn't approach you.

You noticed this all the time and dismissed it all as curiosity, just like everyone else when they looked at you.

One day you were standing near your locker and doing something there (it doesn't matter at all)

The corridors were already empty and there was no one there because everyone had already gone home and in general there was only anyone in the classrooms

That same guy came up to you with his friend (I forgot to write his name, he's Mark) and, not very close of course, but he stood close to you while his friend "discreetly" recorded your conversation

"I like you, is it mutual? Anyway, can I just kiss you right now?" he asked in a velvety voice, no longer hiding his obsession.

You answered him for fun:

• Well, if you dare, then go ahead.

Mark suddenly froze because he expected you to send him away, he suddenly turned his head to his friend

-Cut it off. his friend -What? -Turn off the camera, I said.

His friend turned pale and turned off the camera and went into the nearest classroom from you. As soon as the door slammed, Mark immediately pressed his lips to yours so gently and carefully that it seemed in his thoughts that if he pressed even harder on you, you would disappear. (your actions?)